The Long Wait of the Heir
Chapter 12: Istikhoroh
Shafa,,,
This innocent girl was still pondering, thinking about her household...
She wiped her tears.Syafa looked at the stars adorning the night, the dark sky was black but the moonlight shone on it.
"Am I like a star or a moon" she said in her heart.
As the saying Nasi has become a porridge.A year living with a lie what might be a miracle to change everything.
Syafa is still struggling with her long love drama.
"Father, Mom, where are you?, I miss you" said Syafa staring at the photo of his mother and father, though never feeling the touch of affection from the mother, he said,but the prayer is always chanted for both.The hope to meet his mother is still held tightly.
Syafa glanced at Azril who was sleeping because of fatigue crying, at the swab of the husband's hair and kissed Azril's forehead inside.
Azril who had not slept felt the tenderness of his wife who today so disappointed him.
"Sister, maafin Syafa.Syafa regretted making my brother disappointed"Sheffa said, accidentally his tears fell on Azril's facial skin.
He woke up to his violet drawer.Dibutnya the drugs then dumped it into the garbage can.Azril who had not slept a little saw the act of Syafa swiftly he threw the pill.
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The morning Syafa, who was still pale due to lack of sleep, went to the kitchen.
He saw the cooking last night was untouched.
"That's why last night Azril didn't eat!, but why he wasn't in the room" Syafa thought
Shafa looked in all directions, but did not find Azril.
He stepped into the garden, and saw the figure of a man sitting in a white robe.
Out of curiosity, Shafa approached.
"Baaapak, Shafa longs, hiks hicks"he complained to his father.
"Mother also misses Son, how is your household doing?"
"Well sir, but Syafa still hesitates to continue or not??"syafa
"Wouldn't that be the choice of father, try to see this glass is destroyed but can still unite even though it still looks the former connection" said the allegory Mr. Imron, the father who is so respected Syafa.
"So, Shafa must go on"
Syafa who fell asleep after performing prayers istikhoroh woke up,"Masya alloh, it turns out I dream" he said but a little happy because he could meet the father.
Azril who was still down wanted breakfast, a new hunger he felt.See Syafa who was busy cooking.
"Sir, here.The breakfast is ready" he said sincerely but did not get a response from Azril.
His heart was sad, Azril's friendly attitude now turned cold.Had tried to take heart but not in the end Azril was still hurt.
Shafa is shocked when two women come to his house.
"Where's Azril??"
"Azril in the Madam" said Shafa nervously
Hearing the noise below, Azril went down and found the figure in longing to come.
"Ma_mah" the little cry of Azril hugged the mama, a spoiled trait visible when she was with her mama.
Syafa swallowed the saliva, "The problem is not finished, a new problem has come"he said in his heart as he approached the direction of mamah Azril.
He extended a respectful hand, "I Shafa mah,atu mamah" said his confession rounding the eyes of the mother-in-law.
"So, this is called Syafa" he looked from top to bottom while giving a suitcase to carry upstairs.
"Syafaa, please carry my suitcase as well" said Tapasya who also joined the in-laws.
Syafa escorted two suitcases upstairs, while Azril did not help him.
For him this was the punishment he had to accept for hurting Azril.
"Well, where is this suitcase going??"
"Just put it next to Azril's room"
Tapasya just smiled with satisfaction at seeing Syafa like a maid.
"Syafa, later please masakin yah.I happen to want the taste of my daughter-in-law's cooking" he said.
"Good mah"
Shafa saw Azril silent, no one spoke or defended him a little.
